"I'm sick of America getting a bad rap from miserable "artists" like Boots Riley. He belongs in a capitalism-free cave in Tora Bora, spewing his "poetry" around an al Qaeda campfire. But I'm even sicker of Riley's cultural defenders in the eilte [sic] media. Sept. 11 brought home the lesson that vile ideas have bloody consequences - no matter how "daggone funky" they may sound to mush-headed music critics."